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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Huron Expositor, 1921-03-11, Page 7j 4ti Pfii,/Sr'' i,P4IVA • MAX Wardle! Deafness Cannot Be Cured by local applleationii, as they cannot reach the &soaped portion ot the ear. Catarreal Deafnees requires consti clonal treatment. HAWED CATA MEDICIIIre Is a oorietitettonal remedy. Caten.hal v.:shamIt caneed by an of named emidition of the mucous lining of the Eustachian Tube. When this tube W 'Inflamed y 011 have a rumbling sound sr • imperfect hearing, and when It is entire- ly closed, Deafness Is the -result, Unices the inflammation can be reduced, your • hearing May be destroyed forever., HALL'S CATARRHtu11jD1cINE1 acts through the blood on the mucous Bur. faces of the system, thus rediicing the In. 8earnmation and restoring normal condi. none. Circular* free. All Drugs -tuts. F. J. Cheney & co., Toledo, Ohio. "Cascarets" for Constipation • J use think! A pi easan t, lin on lass Casearet works while you sleep and has 30111 liver active, lanai clear, stomach sweet and bowele moving tit regular as it clock by morning. No griping or i 'atone en ienee. 10 28 or so cent boxes. Children love this toady cathartic too. FARMS FOR SALE ARMS FOR SALE. — I HAVE SOME dbolee farms for sale in the Townships Osborne a oti H 'been, oil well holt and roved. on nags terms of payment_ THOM 0.0 MERON, Woodham, Ont. 2608-01 11 RM FOR SALE OR RENT.— TN TOWN- . hip of Tu.tken.mith, 100 acree of land wit good buildi,r4 ; 8 miles from Seaforth, mile from ',hoot. If not sold at once will be rented. MAO pasture form to rent. Apply to JAME'; SPROAT, Egmondville, or phone 18 on 160, Seaforth. 2777.6? VA RM FOR SALE.-- lei ACRES. BEING . lot 38. Coneession r. Osborne. On the property is a good brick dwelling and frame barn, 841030, cement floors and water inaide • neer-flailtma well, one with windmill ; 9 n. -res of wheat in. and fall ploughing all done Well tiled end wire fencing. Reason- able terms fur 4; ".,'k'ole, A poly on premises u W 11.1.IAM SOMERVILLE, or C. W. 110111 NSON. Auctioneer, Exeter. 2774-4 "WARMS FOR q ALE.- LOT 17. C.ONCES- • ion 2, Starley. 100 .arres, all cleared. Ronk barn 6000 feet, cement floor's, water througholt supplied by windmill. Seven roomed house. b rare drive shed, atone pig pen. large 0110. one mile from Brueefield, ion les f rom foqb, CI intsn and Hemel!, 11 1.1 I le from ach. KO. Also "Lot 13, Conc....Sion 4 Stanley. 100 awns 8 acres bosh. This is r000 farm. For further particulars apply 11111/1 McGREGOR, Brumfield, Ont. 2772-4 CONTAINING100 • Ji.•rts of rho ..• hod, 'di ',leered and in ide of oPit 3040 drained. at,' o M. watered by 2 drilled wells pumped by milk On thi t. _a r's I pressed brick o large !.. ,,l,let rn nd hog pen. also 111.106/114 11,111, cottage. suit - 11.1.• for hired 4.r j,,.,'1 Per. Any man . nti ne a rhei li,,me ond with convenience I.. tow n .• t.un in io n Highway, which s be one or the bo't when finished in Canada. should • ,n too..ii ith m.• at once Possemion this erring. ABRAHAM HIICILL. 2771-tf FARM FOR SALE. -100 AoRna, LOT 16, Concession 2. Mullett. 10 sena of Sea. wood bush ; 60 acres' almost new land, bal- ance has been ',I -teed and top -dressed for 144 yco es. All "oat larol, well drained, per- f..e tly Mean. Every furrow arable, in first for ,,,14ivntion, within half a miles id the macadamized roads, three miles f rom town. 800 rods of extra good fent, in.,. Barn 41x7'. with steel roof and a steel biding, also rodded. Stable room for 40 head of stock, cement floors and water- works, up-to-date for oonveniencm ; first class enrage and n boggy home. Good water and a good frame house with up-to-date con- veniences. For further particulars apply to CHARLES PEACOCK, R. R. No. 4, Clinton, or upoly on premises. 2776x5 L'AIIMS FOR SALE. -100 ACRES, LOT 21 • tal Concession 12, . Township of HIbbert. County of Perth. 90 acres cleared. the rest In good hardwood. bush. On this farm II a msol frame house, veneered with metallic 2 bank bona, one 52x60 with stone foundation ; the other 82x90 with cement hamment, both with cement floors; pig house, hen house end drive client; never fall- ing supply of water. This farm is well e Bunted. being 6 mile from nensen 'ga- llon and convenient ta both church and school thoroughly drained and fenced. Also 10 norm, Eaat % Lot 21, Concession 181 42 acres cleared, rest in bush. Is well fen• md, river running aeross lot: with a first data gravel pit on rear of lot. This is a desirable property and will be sold reason - Aide, For further particulars apply to the nelemigned. ALEXANDER STEWART. erumgrly, Ont. 2776x5 • • - ••• VARMS FOR SALE. -100 ACRES, LOT 12, . Concession 6, in the Township of Tucker- omIth. 8 miles from Seaforth, 6 miles from Rrucefleld and Kippen, convenient to school and church; 96 acres cleared, remainder In maple bush. On this farm are excellent build- ings and are in first-class repute ; hard and mitt water in the house and in stables wells, I having a windmill. This farm h thoroughly under drained and fenced and In a high state of cultivation, never h vine been heavily cropped. This is in evrn2f was a first class and up-to-date farm.0 Lot 27. Concession 12, in the Township f .Rib• Cert. containing 100 acres; 80 se eared and thoroughly underdralned and f ced, the remainder is in first claw maplebus!.. On the prethises is a comfortable frame house and good barn 49x10 with stone stabling Mao good well with windmill. This farm ls all seeded to arms and is In excellent condi- HOT, having been cropped very little; situ- ated within 8 miles of Henault, quarter of mile from school. There is long &sten.. telephone connection on both farms, alen• /trig mall delivery. These farms w111 be 'Fold together or separately to snit porchnser and en reasonable terms. For further par, tinders 60017 to the proprietor, on Lot 12, C•onceesion 6, TuckersmIth, or Seaforth P. O., R. R. No. 4, or phone 14 on 191, Seaferth. t THOMAS O. SHILLINGLAW, Proprietor, *0161,Ply.4.674,p0,epoiv9,, cooRE By THEODORE BERT SAYRE THE MUSSON CO., LTD. Toronto I (Continued from last week4) Mrs. Malone gave the boy a vigor- ous push that sent him staggering, and as Lord .Castlereagh neglected to get out of the way, .. boy and 'dog suddenly assumed recumbent and by , no means graceful attitudes upon the aor. "Arrah, get out o' thin," she re- niarked, complacently viev ing the disaster she had wrougtht "My heye!" said Busier. in an astonished tone, "wot hie this hany 'ow? His hit according to London prize rine rules, hor just knock down hand drug babout till death do hue part?" "Give me no more airs, you little puckorn. The size of yez, talking about the holy state of matrimony!" said Mrs. Malone, rebukingly, aa Bus- ter climbed up to his feet, slightly jarred by the force with which he had taken his Wit. "Did yez tell Mr. Moore that the young- lady call- ed?" "No. Hi did not, Mr. Malone, you hinouisitive ole party." "Why not, me bucko," 4 111 wishes to surprise im, that's w'y." said the boy defiantly. "Hand if you lays 'angi hon me agin, Hill 'aye Lord Castlereagh bite you good hand 'arty where it'd do you the most good hand be the least missed." "Nivor mind thot." "Ili won't Ilif you wen't, Ili'm sure, Mrs. Malone, and as. for the young tidy, she hasn't been 'ere to- day," saki Buster. "Oh, never fear," returned Mrs. Malone. "She'll conie, and Ws glad I am that he's back agin." "W'y? Did you miss "Niver mind. It's the young leddy I'm thinking of. Faith, suppose she got discouraged and stopped a -com- ing?" • "That 'o'( show she wavn't worth 'lying " replied Buster wiiviy, "Now see 'ere, Mrs. Malone, w'en she coilles Ili wants you to let 'er hu;i widout hany anneuncement. Deo,- y cou "Oh, I hears, but for pheat sheuld I do that, Mr. Buster?" "You just leave it to nig.. your 'fell- ness'. Hi knows how th,s, haffairs should be conducted." "Oh, yez do, do yez ? " said M rs. Malone in .a derisive tette, as she ambled toward the door. "Ws in an orphan asylum yez ought to be." "Not hat all," retorted Bueter. "111 'as no time to waste hon 'aving horphings." The worthyjandiady.met Idoore in the rall as she quitted his apart- ments. and overwhelmed him with the heartiness of her welcome, but., mind- ful of Buster's instructions, said never a word concerning the visits of Mistress Dyke. Moore, having made as speedy_an escape as was possible without wounding the old woman's feelings, entered the attic, being received with much doggish de- light by Lord Castlereagh, who seem- ed to ignore the fact that he had ceased to be a puppy several years before. "Good hevening, Mr. Moore," said Buster politely, about to deliver the post to his master. "Good evening, Montgomery " re- plied Moore, severely, drawing 4 his gloves. "Montgomery?" echoed the boy, thoroughly disgusted. "Ho, don't call me that, sir, please don't." "Well, that's your name. isn't it?" "Ho, Hi knows hit, alas!" said Buster, in an injured tone. "Hi knows .hit only too well. W'en wuz too little to defend myself w'en put hup- on, my hole woman hup and christens me Montgomery Julien Hethelbert, hand 'itches hit hon to the family name hof Spinks." "Montgomery Julien Ethelbert—" "Spinks. Yes sir, that's hit. Wuzn't that a crime? That's wot stunted my growth, most likely." "It seems plausible," observed Moore, in secret vastly amused. 'iYeo, hi.t do," continued the boy, sadly. "Say, sir, won't you allus call me Buster?" "No. sir," responded Moore, stern- ly. "You were fighting again this afternoon. As punishment for your pugilistic propensities I refuse to call you Buster again to -day." "Ho, law!" exclaimed Buster, "but this 'ere punishment is horful. We wuz honly 'aving a gime, sir, just playin' like." "indeed? I happened to see 'you myself this time. I won't have you half killing the neighbors' children that way." "Yon saw me? Oh, Ili say, wasn't hat a heleakant gesture w'en I soak- ed 'im hen the nob? Didn't Ili do 'im hup brown, eh? Hand that. jolt hin the breadbasket wid me left fisty. Ho hat ccrt'nly wuz a pet!" "Montgomery Julien," began the 149' '111. • Si. poet, severely. 1 The lad wilted. 1 "Ho, don't sir, don't. Hit makes • MP that fretful," he said pleadingly. ; "Hi'll reform, really Hi ,will." j "Do 80, then," said Moore. "And, "California Syrup of Figs" is fightingrenibe,l, if I ever hear of your gain. I'll never call you any - Child's Best Laxative thing but Montgomery." Ilewnre! Say "California" nr 80"Y not. get the genuine "California Syrup of Figs" whish doetnrs rPe"117- 69, for 'mines and children of All Ages. N:nlhing else cleans the little bowels and egula tes tho child'R stomach and Ikn- 04. gently, so thoroughly. Directions 4,11 1-1(41 bottle. But you must say ••('alif,omin." Don't, he talked into an 14'n flg syrup ivhieh hasn't tan delirious, fruity taste or the perfect '•Inrative physic" action. "Yessir," replied Blister, with a low bow. "Hi 'rare, hand to 'ear his to obey. Hi retires from the prize ring to -day, hand my ehampeenship Hi resigns to the red-'eaded butcher boy hareems the w'y. 'Ere's the Poet, sir." Moore took the two lettere from the lad and sat down beside the tab), to examine them. "From publiehera, ln'aren't they?" said Buster interestedly, Moore nodded. "That they are, lad," he answered, opestinir ,the 'first he ocrInt. , here an inclose , , 4'Hinside?" .aBked Blister, eagerlY. "Where eke?" demanded the 'pole. "Did you think it would 'be wrapped around the outside? • From the Gaz- ette. One pound. Good. A pound hi better than ten shillinge any day." "Ifa munth hagow hit 'ud 'ave been ten pun," said Buster, shaking his round head. "But it's nine well lost," answered Moore, adding to himself, "aye, well lost, since it is for Bessie's sake." He found a note inside ang,read it aloud. r"Mr. Thomas "Dear Sir,—Inclosed find one -pound in payment for your poem, 'Incon- stancy,' which, owing to your pre- sent unpopularity, we feel compelled to print under the name Thomas likes their imperence," cried • Buster in disgust. "Little, indeed!" "That • t for he sise of the check, no doubt," observed tbe poet, "Two days ago it, was 'Tom Brovn;' next week it will be 'Tom Geeen' or Tom kool.' However, it doesn't matter if Tom Moore gets the money." "Bi'll let 'ern use my Mine," Bug- ' gested the lad in noble self-sacrifice. "My forks his all dead, so the publis'ty won't kill 'ern. Montgomery Julien Hethelbert would look grite hin print." "I quite agree with you," said Moore, laughing. "Ah, Buster, Inc boy, it's sweet to be back in the old place. I'd not give it, 'bare and ugly as it is, for one of the fine places .I've wined and dined in since leaving it, if Bessie were only here to brighten it for me." Buster looked around hint compre- hensive! "Hit does need cleaning hup a bit," he said apologetically. "Hi'll see wot Ili can do tu-morrer." "And you say there has been no letter for me from her?" continued Moore. "Not one letter, sir," replied Bus- ter. "Anil you haven't seen her, Bus- ter?" The boy gave a yell of pain, and slapped his hand to his face, at the sante time executing a double shuttle with his feet. "W'hat ails you lad?" asked the poet in astonishment. "My toot' haches me," explained Buster who had invented this corn - plaint by way of diverting his mas• ter's inquiries. 'Fall in love, Buster," advised Moore, "and the pain in your heart will make you forget the pain in your tooth." "Ilit's better now, sir." announced the boy, jubilant that he had kept his master front all knowledge of Mistress Dyke without real denial of her "Now for the other letter," said Mean'. This was the bulky package. Bus• ter's suspicions that it inclosed a dis- appointment proved not unfounded fee there was a manuscript poem folded within. "Humph," grunted Moore, scorn- fully. "What bad taste they dis- play. " 'Mr. Thomas Moore.:,-- " 'Dear Sir,—In view of your pre- sent unpopularity—' Oh, I hate that d—n word, Bus- t er." "Hit it a bit narsty," assented the boy. "—we feel obliged to return your poem entitled 'To Bessie." "Confound them!' Unfolding the poem, Moore ran his eye over its neatly written lines. At this moment the door behind hinr opened softly, and Bessie crept in as quietly as any mouse. Buster saw her, and, leaning over the table, asked his master to 'read him the rejected verses. "Certainly, Buster, since you wish it," said Moore, good-naturedly. "It will help on your literary education." "That hit will, sir," said Buster, stepping vvhere•he could motion Bes- sie to remain silent without being de- tected by his master. "'To Bessie,'" announced Moore, beginning to read, little thinking that the girl was so near. • "Tho' brimmed with blessings, pure and rare, Life's cup before me lay, Unless thy love were mingled there I'd spurn the 'draught away. "Without thy smile the monarch's lot. To me were dark and lone, While; with it, even the humblest cot Were brighter than his throne. "Those worlds for which the conquer- or sighs For me would have no charms, My only world thy gentle eyes, My throne thy circling arms." Suddenly a pair of soft round arm: were around his neck, and the poem Ole had just read with such love and tenderness was plucked from his grasp without warning. Moore smiling to his feet with a low cry of surprise. "Bessie," 'he said, incredulously, "You?" "Don't you know me?" she aliked with a little pout, as Buster, followed by the bulldog, stole discreetly from the room. "Have you forgotten how I look se soon?" "Forgotten?" he echoed. "Is it likely, Bessie?" "You seem surprised to see me„" "I can't deny that," he answered in wonder. "Forgive nee if I ask to what 1 am indebted for this vieit?" "Oh," said Bessie, indifferently, "I came to see if you have written any more poems about the Prince. Tom, how could you do it? He was so fond of you." "That may be," replied Moore, as- suming a dignified air, "but 1 can't let friendship interfere with my pol- ities.? "Then it was your duty, Tom?" "It was my duty," he answered, gloomily. (J think you were unpardonable," 1 said the girl. 1 "I see," replied Moore, "you came to reproach me, Bessie. "What a deceitful fellow you are," RAZ- a..antes/1 4.11 to b ,reathing 'stop nuncio JR teA8fpuolhipi tubes, give ta of 'quiet Pit; tontalns two ll. at your drug- & I free our agencies or write pletona, 142 King W., Toronto. Lima/ Agent, E. UMBACH. “VO ' AMIE% Ob• treni, "Keep on not Andy** fte suggested, for she had giVen Wns cate other Ides. "1 made him tell me," said she, complying with Wo request before sitting down by the table, "but the next day you had goo*." "j know," said Moore, "1 went out into the eountry. t helped me, as it always does. It comforted me but not as you have done." "And while you were gone I came here every day to see if you had returned." 1 "What is that?" he deni ded. she went on, shaking her pretty head in a Bad way. "I am,'" admitted the poet. "I .am. Go on, Bessie, don't spare inc." She advanced a step or two as he, at a lose to understand why she was thus baiting him, turned bitterly away. "I can't spare you," she said *item - y. "So it seems," he nrurmured, not looking at her, lest the sight of her git ish beauty make the pain in his heart too great to be . endured. "I can't spare you," she repeated, "I can't spare you," but this time her tone was one of loving tenderness and he turned to Iodic at her in sur- prise. She was standing with outstretch- ed arms, her face eager- arul adoring, the old light shining soft and clear in her eyes. "Without you, Tom, there is no happiness for me. Tom dear, Tom darling, can't- you see I've come here because I love you?" "What?" he exclaimed, and then, mindful of past disappointments. he raised his hand imploringly. "You tairmeo, sure you are not joking this "Joking?" she repeated, advancing toward him. "Let this assure you." As she spoke she kissed him full on the mouth, not once but thrice. "Now are you convinced I arn in earnest?" she asked shyly. "Partly," he replied, still unable to fully realize that she had sur- rendered at last. "Convince me some I n'ore, Then 88 she kissed him again, he felled her in his arms and hell her to his heart so tightly that she re- leased herself' with a little gasp. "Please remember, sir, that 1 have to breathe," she remonstrated. "I forgot everything, except that 1; had you in my arms," he answered. "Ah, Bessie darlin', my heart was breaking for you. I love you sa much, dearest." • Ile embraced her again, and press- ed her soft cool cheek to his, and it 01052, be admitted she appeared to a•iijoy this proceeding as much as he "Sure," he whispered, "if heaven is half as sweet as this let me die 2,0- 1,4' r.,',',','' "You' acme here, dearest?" Bessie nodded gleefully.. "1 did not miss a 'day, not even Sunday," she said. "That little devil of a Buster!" cried Moore, glaring around the attic in quest of him. "The imp! Wait till 1 lay my hands upon him!" , "He didn't tell you, Tom?" Not a word. If I had known, it in no sight of me the trees and the fields would have 'had." Besele rose from her chair, and keeping back a little distance, look- ed archly at her lover. "Have you forgotten what you said?" he asked. "Since I don't remember, I think I must have," said Moore, puzzled. "Then I'll tell you, sir." "That's good of you, Bessie," eilid he. "You told me 1 would have to ask sod to marry Inc." she answered, a little timidly. "Tom dear, I love you; will you be my husband?" "This is so sudden," said Moore, ' and he sat down in the chair she , had vacated. I "What is your answer, Tom?" she 1 asked, almost anxiously. "I'll have to be wooed further be - 6111 ' fore 1 give it" he declared, keenly ' relishing the situation. "I'll do it," she murmured. "I'll do it. Toni, I love you better than all the world. With all my heart and soul I love you."• She knelt beside him and drew his head down on her shoulder. "I love you," she whispered again, and held him close. "But," he sighed in happy endur- snee of the unwonted attentions he was receiving, "Why do you love me so desperately? It it because of my beauty or my goodness?" "It's both, Tom." "Oh, 1 have it," he exclaimed, "it's my wealth." "Tom," she said reproachfully and rose to her feet, but before she could reprimand him for his last assertion his arm was around her waist. "Bessie dear," he said solemnly, "do you knuw, for a moment in the joy of your coming I forgot my pov- erty." "I did not, Tom," she answered, (Continued on page 6) f4 7‘,,,,70,;?.....;,,,,ya,:iliti,fia4,T.5,! 'rtili.4',-.74;'' l4 ,„,1,,,n 1 , '),", •":240,4,o' t ' ier '4,111,444rd, pit lry-tp VAL.' , as amended ,Nov. 10,4919: THI$ Referendum on April is to ratify a new federal law, namely, the Canada Temperance Act, as ref:010Y amended by Dominion Parliament, If a majority of the people of Ontario vote hi favor of the Canada Temperance Act as amended,' then, in the (matt words of the law, it follows: 1 "No person shall import, send, take or transport 4. into such province any intoxlcating liquor. 2"No person shall, either directly or indirectly, menu- • facture or sell, or contract pr agree to manufacture or sell, any intoxicating liquor to be unlawfully imported, sent, taken or transported into such province. .4 "The carriage or importation of intoxicating liquor 'a• through such province shall only be by means of a common carrier by water or by railiratr and not other- wise, and during the time any intoxicating liquor is be- ing so transported or carried no person shall open Or break or allow to be opened or broken, any package or vessel containing such intoxicating liquor,t or drink, or use or allow to be drunk or used any intoxicating liquor therefrom" NOTE.—Tids law does not prohibit importation of liquors to be used for sacramental, medicinal, manufacturing or com- mercial purposes, or the importation of such liquors as are permitted to be sold by the laws of the Province. "Shall the importation and the bringing of intoxicating liquors into the Province be forbidden?" Vote—and Vote, "Yes" Close the door to imported "booze" Ontario Referendum Committee riliel..111.111=1111111W 18 LDS RI ER M ACDONALD'S "BRIER" Ilas 1.3ecome 41 a Canadian institution. Smoked by the men who made history. In the bush, on the trail, in mining camps, prospectors' huts, factory yards, on trains, steamships, in the luxurious homes and downtown clubs of our Canadian cities--Macdonald's has always been recognized as the smoke. lJ MACDONALD'S CUT " BRIER "—the same tobacco but in new form—maintains every Macdonald tradition since 1858, and gives to smokers—more tobacco for the money. te aieacco to a sofermt •.•t.• ,711111111.'11 : 441'*AtigL3Z. • 0' 0, 4 6 6 al 1/% • , ‘,44; t'i 081.